[Redman] come!!!!! [Marley] this song on your fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio [Verse 1: Method Oh no, flow lyrica forty fo' If it deep, jump in feet first then hold yo' nose I'm a when you step on my toe you hear my whistle Checkin 'em hoe, you see my pistol it go I couldn't wait to do a right, hardly 'gon do ya wrong Time to party, Meth, Marley and Jr. Gong So selecta, come it, awww shit it Now done did it, supper ready y'all come get it Now who stop me block me pop lock me knock me Jamaica posse most high Selassie Allah willin, sound boy killin I'm hot bitch I catch cold or catch feelings The truth be the youth And Def Jam y'all the Meth Man take care of his fam what y'all better do Examine our skin we to win Worldwide the people we be jammin again [Verse 2: Make way for Reggie Got more hoes than grand I, dig 'em out tie 'em up for randsome I, shoot at your make you start dancin I'm pissin on your picnics ya campin Doctor got the from Ziggy When the zig zag roll I'll rip zip code Got fucked up off the hypno I tip toe, then wait till bend over (There I go) money I got a mo ped in Jamaica on twenties (Blaow!) out, guns in the air (Blaow!) guns in the air No Belvedere it's Tiger to get it crackin Aiyyo dread right or I'm a sinner, winner of the swimmers Eat dinner, in of Bob Marley pin up [Chorus: I don't care about your bling bling Over here we let them ring BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! it up BLAOW!!! give it up I don't care about your bling bling here we let them things ring BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! One time BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! it up [Verse 3: Damian "Jr. Gong" I neva wonda why so much reach ya And dem a wonda how so much feature Blunt dem so big a a Bunny Bob and Peter Teach it a teacher preach it like a preacher Put you in a Pussy couldn't style mi up no under achieve di rizla gimme di blunt and a sensimillia Gimme di gimme di cup and a couple senorita Jr. Gong di veteran a trouble mi reach ya DJ fi fi fan dem inna Grandtsand and di Jumpin off on di , you best believe yah a smell skunk and couldn't get mi neitha Well ever since a likkle ghetto dem get di crippled So mi seh babylon dem a go get a weopen when we hear some politician trippin When a di big ting promote I'm right wid di clip in So smile now yuh flip yuh likkle flippin lippin Got a big forty five it's trigga lickin Then mi buck up yuh face so far yuh don't what's happenin Dem how yuh get so slim it's like yuh fat and go gym Get mi girl inna mi cabin and mi stabbin It is dappin jappin it is non stoppin Hey! No pork cook inna mi kitchen If a gal try dat she's a dead Well woman a tear off mi pants Natty dreadlocks inna di benz and have switchin If a bwoy nuh dat him may end up missin Rastafari dun tell yuh but yuh listen Marley] Play this song on fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio